After difficult negotiations, the military finally agreed to all of Gu Qiongsheng's demands.
The key is that the initiative is not on their side, and there is nothing they can do if they don't agree - therapists are not objects, but people with independent thoughts and considerations.
Moreover, according to the current investigation results, those students had just been redeemed by Gu Qiongsheng and were extremely loyal to him. In their hearts, the Dawn Legion was no different from a holy place for healers. In this case, it would be extremely difficult to lure them out of the Dawn on their own initiative.
It would be better to accept Gu Qiongsheng's conditions and ask her to assign work to the apprentices in the future.
But in this way, the power of treatment was firmly in Gu Qiongsheng's hands.
"……call."
After seeing off the military representatives, Gu Qiongsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Just then, Qin Yuan pushed the door open and came in, handed her an insulated box, and said with a smile: "Is he gone?"
"Hmm," Gu Qiongsheng took the box and placed it on the table, stretching his body. "I'm so tired. Chatting with these people is even more tiring than killing a bunch of bugs."
Qin Yuan comforted him, "It can't be helped. After all, you are now the commander of the army. Your status is different from before."
"I'm afraid there will be more things like this in the future."
Hearing this, Gu Qiongsheng held his head in distress and muttered, "It seems being a corps commander isn't all good."
"...There's no need to worry too much."
Seeing her resistance to politics, Qin Yuan pondered for a moment and said softly, "If you don't like it, leave all the contact and reporting work like this to me."
Gu Qiongsheng raised his head in surprise and looked at him blankly: "Hey, don't you feel annoyed?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. Someone has to do it."
Qin Yuan smiled gently, his voice clear and melodious like a gurgling stream, a gentle voice that made people feel good and willing to rely on it: "Don't worry, leave it to me. You know my level, I will handle everything properly."
"After all, I'm the Chief of Staff you hand-picked."
The morning light is dim and the breeze is gentle.
The faint light swept in from the window, casting a light golden edge on the handsome brows of the young man, making his temperament more ethereal, his eyes slightly shallow and gentle like water.
Ever since Gu Qiongsheng started providing personal treatment, Qin Yuan's complexion has improved a lot.
Now his face was no longer as pale as paper, his lips gradually turned a light red, and his thin figure became much stronger. Only his pair of black eyes were still deep, faintly reflecting the outline of the girl in front of him.
Gu Qiongsheng didn't feel anything when they were together day and night. But now that he was closer and took a closer look, he found that the man in front of him really had eyebrows like ink painting and a face like jade.
She paused for a moment and subconsciously turned her eyes away.
“…Then please.”
…
After Qin Yuan left, Gu Qiongsheng still felt uneasy in his heart for a long time.
Ever since Qin Yuan blurted out his feelings for Gu Qiongsheng that day, Gu Qiongsheng always felt a little unnatural when she was with him.
But it’s okay, the impact is not big.
The main reason was that Qin Yuan was very insightful and had a very good sense of propriety. He was able to strike a balance that made her heart beat faster, but not to the point where she felt embarrassed or awkward.
But from time to time, he always did something that warmed Gu Qiongsheng's heart, making his presence felt in her heart.
For example, now, Gu Qiongsheng unwrapped the outer package of the thermal box and found a box of freshly baked pastries inside, which was warm to the touch and exuded an enticing sweet fragrance.
Egg yolk pastry, plum blossom cake, pea yellow...
They are all her favorite flavors.
It's really worrying. Gu Qiongsheng held the sweet cake in her mouth and frowned, thinking that she was going to be "boiled like a frog in warm water".
...But this feeling doesn't seem bad?
Just at this moment, there was a shout outside the door.
It was a clear male voice, filled with infinite excitement, shouting from afar: "Captain, I'm here!"
Gu Qiongsheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed out of the room in two steps.
Standing outside the door was Tan Yao, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. His red hair sparkled in the sunlight, and he raised his head slightly with excitement and a bit of pride: "We have developed a psychotronic mecha that is ready for initial production—"
"Come on, Captain, how about I give you three first?"
Since the end of the inter-school league, Tan Yao has been in seclusion, staying in the laboratory with Wei Lan for half a year.
And with their unremitting efforts, the development of the psycho-mecha finally yielded results.
Although there have been some achievements, mechas are still high-cost war machines. Before large-scale mass production can be achieved, each mecha must be carefully designed and built by hundreds of researchers, and then it will take at least a month to debug.
Up to now, they have only manufactured ten machines in total, but with the tacit arrangement between Tan Yao and Wei Lan, they got three-tenths of them for Gu Qiongsheng at once.
Standing at the entrance to the base, Gu Qiongsheng looked at the giant steel beast standing outside. His gaze swept across the graceful black and gold mechanical arc, and his eyes lit up with surprise: "Has it really been developed?"
"Very good!"
In this way, the last link in her planned legion formation can finally be successfully completed!
…
Two months later.
First War College.
Now, more than two months have passed since the start of school. Students have gradually adapted to university courses and gradually integrated into the colorful university life.
At the same time, various clubs have opened up, providing students with multiple channels to train and become stronger in addition to their studies.
It was Friday, and the last class was over, and they were about to have a happy weekend.
During the break, students gathered in groups of three or four, chatting happily. Someone waved to the front left of the classroom and called out, "Xixi, where are you going this weekend?"
The girl called Sissi brushed her long, smooth black hair, curled the corners of her rosy lips slightly, and sighed deliberately: "Alas, where do I have the time to go out and play?"
"The club is organizing a visit to the Huanshui Corps to see the soldiers' training grounds, and there's also a coaching match and a demonstration match. Tonight, my dad invited a few seniors from my senior year to dinner. They're all from this year's three major corps. They said they wanted to share their experience with me and help me sort out my college plans. This weekend has been so busy, I haven't had any time to play at all. It's tiring just thinking about it."
She spoke of trouble, but her tone revealed undisguised pride.
The other girls nearby also looked at her with envy, praising her, "Xixi is truly amazing! She's worthy of being selected into the Battle Club right after entering school."
"Yeah, yeah. I'm still just thinking about where to go for fun, but Sister Jiujiu has already started planning what to do after graduation."
"That's amazing, Xixi! Your father has paved the way for you. If you become successful in the future, don't forget your sisters!"
"That's right, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me!"
Compliments came one after another, and the girl called Sissi seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention, and the smile on her face became more and more proud.
But at this moment, the two girls in the corner exchanged a few words briefly and then stood up.
Qianqian had sharp eyes and spotted them through the crowd. She couldn't help but shout, "Zhou Qing, Han Tianming, how are you planning to spend your weekend?"
"In addition to a few seniors, my dad is also planning to invite some military leaders. Would you like to come over and have a meal together?"
In terms of talent, ability, family background, appearance and other aspects, Xixi was confident that she could suppress all the girls in the class - except for the two who were stopped by her not far away.
Even though her father was a military district leader, she subconsciously used the most respectful tone when facing Zhou Qing and Han Tianming.
Sissi knew that these two girls were different from anyone else.
As expected, after the girl asked expectantly, Han Tianming raised his eyebrows before Zhou Qing opened her mouth.
"Dinner party? Sorry, we don't have time."
Han Tianming's smile was very sweet, but his tone was ruthless: "I just received an order from the army. We have to go on a mission this weekend... Yes, to the front line. I probably won't be back for a day or two. I have to ask for leave from the counselor later."
The expressions of the girls suddenly changed.
Especially Sissi, who was in the center of the crowd, had her invitation rejected directly by the person concerned. Her expression was very complicated and the smile on her face was a little loose.
But Xixi's lips moved a few times, and all she said was: "Then, then be careful on your journey."
What else could she say?
When she had painstakingly taken the entrance exam to the Battle Club, the other party had reached the peak of A-level and was respectfully invited by the club's president;
While she was still planning her four years of college life and hoping to join a good legion after graduation, the other party had already joined the most famous legion in the alliance and had a promising future.
While she was still excited about visiting the military area and participating in a guided battle, she had already reached the front lines, fighting alongside the soldiers who had guided her, battling the Zerg with real weapons...
It’s like a group of rookies who are studying hard in college to prepare for their future entry into society, while some people have already struggled in society for many years and earned a great reputation and a fortune of tens of millions.
——The gap is so big that there is no point in being jealous.
While she was still climbing step by step, the other person had already reached the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains, rivers, the world and everything in it.
Although they entered school at the same time, they were no longer on the same level.
Zhou Qing and Han Tianming walked out of the classroom, quickly returned to the dormitory to pack some things, and then walked towards the school gate.
Several people had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw them coming, they waved happily: "Sister Zhou Qing, Sister Tian Ming!"
These were all former classmates from Class F, who had now joined the Dawn Legion as official soldiers. In the vast First War Academy, they were also a very special group, the envy and admiration of countless students.
"Is everyone here?" Han Tianming looked around. "It's time to set off. First, we'll go back to the base, and then go to the Great Sally Galaxy."
"Are you ready?"
Everyone shouted in unison: "Ready!"
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